Half-dead paulownia

Xiao Jinmo curiously saw a person's face through the hole which was only the size of a finger. Although he couldn't see the whole body clearly, he could still tell that it was an old man with a beard.

"May I ask why your lord is in this prison?" Xiao Jinmo still felt that something was wrong. Who were the two people on the opposite side, why were they imprisoned again, and they were inextricably linked with his father. .

"Hey, Anling Yuhao was only imprisoned here because of a momentary slander that offended Anling Yuhao, but you should rest assured that I am his teacher and the person who understands him best, just for the sake of reassurance. It’s just that recently he seems to have a bit of a temper.” The old man couldn’t help but sighed: “The old man also knows about you very well, even how subtle is the relationship between you and the emperor. relationship, I know it clearly in my heart.”

Xiao Jinmo remained silent, just quietly listening to the old man's words. From this, did he know that Anling Yuhao had forgotten himself?

"You must be thinking, how do I know that the emperor has forgotten you?" The old man heard no movement on the other side, and then continued: "Because there is no tenderness in his eyes now, it's like returning to the past, no! Even more stubborn and arrogant than before, and from the conversation you just had, I also confirmed my guess, only you can make him change everything."

"My lord, you are really flattering Xiao Jinmo, what can I do!" Xiao Jinmo's heart began to throb again.

"It's just that you shouldn't give up now, and you can't let Ling Zining completely capture his heart, because although that woman loves the emperor deeply, she is still a troublesome woman. The most terrible thing is to hate because of love." The old man said. The language breaks the mystery. "And it's time for you to know your life experience."

Xiao Jinmo was really dazed at this moment. Facing the sudden emotion, he never thought that he would find out here what he had always wanted to understand in his dreams.

"My background?" Xiao Jinmo asked again, almost in disbelief.

"That's right, this is very important to anyone, maybe one day in the future, you will help the emperor because of it." The old man's tone was almost affirmative, as if this day would come sooner or later.

"I don't understand your lord's meaning." Xiao Jinmo had no idea what the old man meant.

"You must go out alive, even if you don't let the emperor remember you, you have to use any means to clear your charges, and then go to Pingle Mansion in Yonghuadu to find my wife, there is everything you want to know, if If you don't finish it as soon as possible, then everything will be too late." The old man even had an anxious tone.

"Pingyue Mansion in Yonghuadu?" Xiao Jinmo repeated the words of the old man on one side. Although he was dubious, he didn't want to let go of any chance.

"You must get out as soon as possible." The old man emphasized again earnestly.

Xiao Jinmo gradually slipped to the ground, because his legs could no longer bear the weight of his body, and the wound hadn't healed. It seemed that being in such a dark and humid place would aggravate the deterioration of the wound. How could a weak system withstand it? What about such a harsh environment?

"I must go out!" Xiao Jinmo couldn't help but swear to himself that in order to find his biological mother, he would definitely die.

(Maple Leaf Studio)

The fallen leaves are fluttering, and the mood is waning. On the long cobblestone path, withered and yellow maple leaves fly down from time to time, but it also has a special autumn flavor.

"I don't know if the emperor remembers this place?" Gui Yue looked back at Anling Yuhao who had slowed down a bit, and asked intentionally.

He didn't answer right away, but stopped the guards behind and continued to walk forward, and finally saw an independent house located in the scenery of this paradise, with the moonlight pouring down, it was even more beautiful.

Anling Yuhao slowly raised his head and saw the three large characters inscribed on the house, "Fengye Zhai?" He read it out strangely, but he was also a little puzzled.

"It's here, what does the emperor think of?" Guiyue asked tentatively, staring at Anling Yuhao's expression.

Still going forward on his own, gently pushed open the wooden door that was still ajar, looked inside carefully, as if afraid of disturbing the people inside, finally stepped into the room, and a familiar breath came over his face.

I couldn't help frowning a little, "I've never been here before, but why does it feel familiar?" He broke the silence and asked curiously.

"Is it true that you can't remember anything?" Guiyue asked again, obviously she had a feeling of déjà vu in her heart, but why she still couldn't remember anything?

"Should I remember something? Maybe my father brought me here to play when I was a child, so I feel a little familiar. Now I just remember the feeling, but I forgot my age at that time." An Ling Yuhao even felt a little emotional.

"Since I don't remember these things, what about the wooden doll?" Guiyue suddenly asked in a strange tone.

Hearing Guiyue's words, Anling Yuhao couldn't help taking a step forward, and the distance between Guiyue and Guiyue suddenly shortened a lot. He stared at Guiyue closely with his dark eyes, "Is it you? Where's your room?"

Guiyue didn't retreat in the slightest, but just showed a smile: "Does the emperor care about him?"

"Guiyue, why are you doing everything?" An Ling Yuhao felt more and more that something was wrong, "Who exactly did it, and what is the purpose?"

Guiyue saw Anling Yuhao's nervousness, which proved that this thing really had an influence on him, so Xiao Jinmo had already been engraved in his heart, but it was only temporarily hidden.

"What if I say it's Xiao Jinmo?" Guiyue decided not to hide anymore, but also wanted to know how he would react.

I saw Anling Yuhao staring at him in shock, his face full of disbelief, "Guiyue, you hide some truth like this, maybe it's because you want me to forget the relationship between us." The threatening tone is also a bit blunt.

"Ghost Moon doesn't dare, this is just my guess, and bringing the emperor here is just because I accidentally discovered this mysterious place, I just wonder who in this palace is so lucky to live in it." Here, I invite the emperor to visit, thinking that I can find the answer." Guiyue's disappointed expression was not because she didn't find the answer, but because she realized that Anling Yuhao would not remember Xiao Jinmo for a while.

Anling Yuhao looked at Guiyue suspiciously, glanced at the furnishings of the room again, and suddenly walked slowly to the table and chairs, and saw a carving knife on the table that seemed to be still shining brightly.

Immediately surprised, he hurriedly took out the puppet in his arms, and gestured along the trace of the blade, and it turned out to be the same scratch.

"Who lives here?" This time it was Anling Yuhao's question.

"If I knew, I wouldn't have brought the emperor to this place." Guiyue didn't continue to tell the truth, because he knew that Anling Yuhao didn't trust Xiao Jinmo at all, if he just told Xiao Jinmo rashly , just caused Xiao Jinmo more trouble.

"Forget it, I'll investigate slowly tomorrow." An Ling Yuhao knew there must be something hidden in it, "By the way, Guiyue, your friend Xiao Jinmo pleaded guilty today, do you know?"

"Confession?" Gui Yue was unexpected, "How could he plead guilty?"

"Of course you have to admit the mistakes you made." Anling Yuhao said in a reasonable tone.

"Emperor???" Gui Yue was about to ask again excitedly, when he heard a rush of footsteps outside, interrupting his words.

"Report to the emperor, the prisoner Xiao Jinmo fainted for some unknown reason, please ask the emperor to make a decision." The guard's loud voice sounded outside the door.

Anling Yuhao glanced at Guiyue who was already flustered, "Wait for me to go and make a decision."

(in prison)

"Captain, have you notified the emperor? This prisoner is not ordinary. You have forgotten that the emperor specially summoned him just now. If there is any trouble, I see how you can take care of it." The young man next door to Xiao Jinmo grabbed his hands. The iron pillars on the prison door spoke in a strange way.

I saw a few guards surrounded by the unconscious Xiao Jinmo, at a loss, and the cell boss angrily walked to the old man's cell and shouted: "Stop rambling, there is no place for you to discuss, I'd better take care of yourselves." Yes, the bad guys speak out of their mouths, so don’t forget the lesson.”

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live." Suddenly there was a sound of saluting, and the cell boss quickly knelt down in panic.

"How is Xiao Jinmo?" Before the emperor could ask, Guiyue was the first to rush in, hugging Xiao Jinmo anxiously.

"Your Majesty, since you left, we haven't found anything unusual about him. It's just that during the inspection just now, we found something wrong with Xiao Jinmo's condition. When we opened the door of the cell, he should have fallen inside. "The cell boss hurriedly knelt down and explained, at the same time leaving himself completely, meaning that Xiao Jinmo's situation had nothing to do with him.

Anling Yuhao didn't seem to listen to anything, just stared at Guiyue hugged Xiao Jinmo, and walked towards him step by step.

"Guiyue, do you know what you're doing?" An Ling Yuhao didn't show any anxiety, even dissatisfaction.

"Your Majesty!" Gui Yue never expected that he would be so ruthless at this moment.

"He is a sinner, does Guiyue want to discuss the crime with him?" An Ling Yuhao continued to ask coldly.

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty." Guiyue finally gave up all her dignity. Even in the face of life and death, Guiyue has never been cowardly for a moment, but here, she still refuses to let go of Xiao Jinmo in her arms. Kneeling on the ground with a 'plop'.

Anling Yuhao's eyes indeed flashed a moment of astonishment, and when he lowered his head, he found the blood stains on Xiao Jinmo's knees, he seemed to be having difficulty breathing, and his chest was so oppressive that he could hardly breathe.

"I, Anling Yuhao, claim to be a wise king. Even if I face sinners, I shouldn't let them go. After all, there are national laws that determine their life and death. Let's take them back for now!" Finally, he relaxed his words, as if to convince himself.